Are we getting old ?
Hey again. This started as a letter to a friend of mine who will be headed this way in a few weeks …
I was about to call it a night and a mash of things took place. I was brushing my teeth and thinking; “when he arrives, should I tell him that the evening news is downloaded and watched at 9:30pm, the living room lights go off at 9:45pm, video streaming and computers start to shut off at 10pm, the hallway lights comes at 9:55pm and off by 10:15pm and then things start up automatically again in the morning with the computers waking up at 6am, the lights in the bedroom by 6:20 and in the office at 6:45am so on”. Then there is the fact that the drafty old farmhouse thermostat is set at 62 because much more is like watching money fly out the windows.
In the midst of all of this, something else hit me, a Beatles tune. I couldn’t even figure out which one. So I scrolled through the few Beatles songs on the iPod …because it’s obviously after 10pm and the majority of computer systems have already shut down. I didn’t find the one that I was thinking of but I hit “Dear Prudence” followed by “Eleanor Rigby”, “I am the Walrus”, and so on. It was cool.
Are we getting old ?
My routine is more routine and yet I don’t really mind it. My taste in music may be all over the map and yet I have discovered that the music of the 60’s was actually pretty good and there are even a bunch of stuff from the 70’s to discover. (I am still sane enough to not talk about the 80’s). Freddy Mercury was talented. Early Stones had less wrinkles. Frank actually could sing before he got the aura of a high class mob king pin.
Houses were stamped from cookies cutters. Fences where white. and streets were safe for playing stick ball and riding bikes. The president got in trouble. NASA went up in flames. Peace was in jeopardy. Politics became a chess (or pawn) game. Gas prices went through the roof. The war was unpopular. Japanese cars were king. The divide grew between the haves and the have nots. New drugs were highly desirable and the makers were criminal. TV was flexing its control over the ever more malliable consumer. There was talk of [the] U2 . The power of equality was spoken of in small towns across America.
They say everything that is old is new again. Are we getting old ? You tell me. I’m having a senior moment and don’t really care.



What, you’re not up for a deep discussion of the relative artistic merits of Yaz, Ah-Ha, OMD, Depeche Mode, Kraftwerk, Flock of Seagulls, ELO, Quarterflash, Journey, Cyndi Lauper, The Bangles ………….
Ahhhhhh, the 80’s!
(and yes, I am getting old. An old fart getting older and fartier by the day)
you are really old when “flatulence” is a common topic of conversation.
NOW GLEN- JUST STOP. If you are old, then I am older. And since I am NOT old or older (not withstanding that yesterday was the last birthday I will ever acknowlege)….just stop. No reminiscing, no farting, no morning aches, no “OMG I saw that fashion the first time it came around”. NO. You are still a young pup. You have several decades to go before you can even think the term ’senior moment’. REALLY!
Marvel at things new to you (not just technology), listen to the new songs, try a totally new hobby or sport, learn a new language, see the world through the eyes of your puglet, try not to frame too many things in term of past experience, hang out with people 15 years your junior…etc, etc Your mother is very good at this. Be like your mother.